I stood behind them as I watched my husband slide his cock in and out of his daughter. I rubbed Cassie’s back with one hand and massaged John’s balls with my other.
John nestled his head into our daughter’s neck. Their careful rhythmic movements made me realize that I wasn’t watching a father and a daughter fuck, but truly make love.
I moved up to the head of the bed and ran my hands through Cassie’s disheveled beach blonde hair.
“I love you, Cassie,” I warmly whispered into her ear as I pulled her in for a kiss.
Cassie eagerly met my kiss as she ground her hips into her father.
I could feel Cassie moan into my mouth as her father pumped into her, stretching her hot cunt.
Our bedroom reeked of sex, and I loved it. I soon felt Cassie’s hand reaching for me, and I realized that she wanted to play with my pussy as she fucked her father.
I helped Cassie find her intended target. I was overwhelmed with emotion as Cassie slid a finger inside me. My eyes teared up, knowing that it was important to Cassie that she included me in her and her father’s lovemaking.
Cassie vigorously fingered my soaked cunt, matching the pace of her father’s thrusts.
Cassie wrapped her legs around John, pushing him into her deeper.
“Fuck me hard, Daddy,” she moaned.
I watched as John pulled his cock almost all the way out of his daughter before slamming it hard into her.
“Just like that. Fuck me while I finger Mommy’s slutty cunt. Doesn’t she look so hot with my fingers inside her, Daddy,” Cassie grunted, overcome with lust.
The wet slap of John’s cock banging into Cassie’s eager pussy, made me burn with desire.
“I want to see you ride, Daddy,” I suddenly screamed.
John and Cassie laughed at my abrupt announcement but quickly changed positions. Cassie mounted her father as I grabbed his shimmering, pussy juice-covered cock, and brought it into my mouth. John’s cock quivered as I licked off his daughter’s cum.
I held John’s cock as I watched Cassie lower herself onto him. The two of them groaned in delight as Cassie rode up and down on his hardness. I moved behind Cassie, pressing my tits into her back as I slid her nipples between my slim fingers. Her breasts overflowed out of my hands as I pressed my palm into her bosom.
“Sit on Daddy’s face,” Cassie barked.
Without hesitation, I acquiesced to my daughter’s orders.
I squatted over my husband’s face and leaned forward, bracing myself on his chest.
“Lick my pussy, John. Make our daughter happy,” I howled.
John’s tongue slid across my wet lips as Cassie leaned over and kissed me. I couldn’t believe I was, being eaten out by my husband while he fucked our daughter.
Cassie’s body was covered in a thick sheen of sweat as she rolled her hips back and forth on her father’s engorged sex.
Cassie leaned back and held onto her father’s legs as she met her father’s thrusts. I took in Cassie’s sweaty body and yearned to help her cum. I reached forward and rubbed Cassie’s clit as she pushed herself forward and backward on her father’s cock.
“That feels good, Mommy, Daddy. Don’t stop!” Cassie pleaded.